Chapter 1066 The Demon Seed is Natural (100)
Zhou Ye slowly raised his eyes. For some reason, Elder Xian felt that the girl's eyes today lacked a bit of the usual luster.
"Grandpa, my ancestor is the most virtuous and respected person in the world, right?"
"Bullshit."
"Then does he have the same attitude towards all living beings?"
The elder immortal hesitated. Seeing the deep meaning on the face of the girl in front of him, the old man changed his expression and said solemnly.
"The ancestor saves all sentient beings, but he cannot do everything himself. However, the ancestor has a universal heart. This is the true way."
Zhou Ye nodded, his eyes wandering, as if he was recalling the past.
"Grandpa, you once said that the evil spirits in my body require me to cultivate myself and do good deeds. My ancestor saved me and left me in Poxu Palace to cleanse and eliminate evil spirits. He also thought that if I fell into Demonic ways may harm the common people, right?”
An old man and a young man walked side by side.
Hearing what Zhou Ye said, Elder Xian frowned slightly, stopped, and looked at Zhou Ye's dark eyes with a pair of old eyes.
"All living beings are the same in the eyes of our ancestors. You are a life, a living life, so naturally you will not be left alone."
"Then even if I wasn't the one on the edge of the cliff that day, my ancestor would still do this, right?"
Elder Xian paused slightly, but looking at the stubborn light in Zhou Ye's eyes, he finally nodded helplessly.
"What are you thinking about, girl? You are destined to appear on that broken cliff because of your fate with the ancestor. But not everyone has this blessing."
"Same."
After leaving these words behind, Zhou Ye strode forward and walked straight outside.
Elder Xian followed behind and saw that the girl was exuding an uncool aura. While sighing helplessly, he regretted for the ten thousandth time why he had agreed to recognize this girl as his granddaughter.
Sure enough, he is getting more and more confused as time goes by. The old guy has had enough of his comfortable life, and he is always thinking about finding some trouble for himself.
"Stop, where are you going? You are not practicing today?"
"No more practice." "Where to go?"
"Go to hell."
"You stinky girl, stand still! Did you hear that? You cough, cough, cough!!"
Feeling a twinge of pain in his heart, the immortal elder suddenly paused, his whole old body bent down, and he coughed violently.
Zhou Ye, who was striding wildly one second, flashed in the next second, and appeared in front of the immortal elder, holding his arm clumsily and eagerly, with worry in his eyes.
"Ahem. I'm fine."
"What's wrong?"
This was the first time Zhou Ye saw the elder Xian coughing so hard. His formerly straight back also bent at this moment. His gray beard used to be neatly combed, but now it was messy and dry. .
"It's nothing, just getting old."
"Old."
Zhou Ye read this word silently.
Of course she knew what "olding" meant, but living in Poxu Palace, far away from the outside world, she had never seen with her own eyes what growing old really looked like.
The elder immortal, the leader of all immortals, sounds extremely noble, and his body and bones have always been strong, and he is exactly the same as those young immortals.
But now seeing the elder coughing so feebly, Zhou Yan's head began to shake. She frowned and helped the elder Xian back to her yard.
"Just rest and rest."
The immortal elder was lying on the bed. He didn't know when he got up. There was a hint of chaos and age in his originally clear eyes.
Zhou Ye looked at him calmly, and took out all the books that Elder Xian liked to read on weekdays, and stacked them beside the bed.
(End of chapter)